The Worldly Image

The Worldly Image

I try to hold you, moment by moment, but you slip away,

Oh mind, what connection do you have with that beautiful world?

Is there some forgotten introduction that deepens this love?

In every particle, who hides within, calling me from above?

What a sweet city this is!

Blessed, the world, with joyful bliss!

The city’s streets adorned with moonlit veils,

Adorned with stars in a cosmic tale,

Nature, with awe-struck eyes, does behold,

Her own golden world, pure and bold.

Glistening trees with sparkling blooms,

Sometimes wandering like intoxicated fumes,

With every digit, becoming a celestial sight,

Sometimes a mirror, reflecting a rhythmic flight.

The melodious koel sings somewhere,

Somewhere, the dust of flying blossoms in the air,

A playful butterfly, like a tender flower,

Appears, flitting and fluttering with gentle power.

In the depths of the green forest’s core,

A stream forms, rushing, wild and pure,

From every corner of nature’s art,

What boundless joy does life impart!

See, in the intoxication of this wondrous world,

Stars twinkle, their threads unfurled,

A dance of myriad lights in the sky,

What a divine creation, oh my!

In the lush green fields down below,

The evening’s golden fabric does flow,

In the blue of the boundless space,

Countless flowers find their place.

Even wild grass in the forest’s care,

Dances freely in the open air,

Every part of nature sings its own praise,

How blessed is the Creator of these wondrous ways!

Blessed Creator, with a myriad of flowers adorned, this garden,

Can even the heavenly abode in Indra’s world hold this image so dear?

What’s so special about these flowers? I ask,

I’m lost in awe of their vibrant masks,

Can I leave this world for something else?

And what’s more, I don’t seek liberation’s spells.

I desire to live a hundred lifetimes here,

Binding my eyes with the softness of the leaf,

Beneath the tree, I’ll sit and admire,

The image so dear, my heart will acquire.

I’ll write verses that will echo the charm,

Of this lush garden’s delightful form,

With my tender poetry, I’ll sing its song,

And make the world’s heart hum along.

I’ll seek wings like the gentle bird,

Soar towards the sky, oh how absurd,

With jewels from the boundless sea,

I’ll craft a garland and set it free.

I’ll climb upon the golden rays,

To the grandeur of the heavenly ways,

I’ll dance like a bird with a swaying tale,

In the river’s heart, I’ll leave my trail.

I won’t return in haste, but again and again,

I’ll come bearing gifts of love for the world, I maintain,

Nath, may I find the beloved treasure of poetic grace,

In the lap of the emerald, I’ll find my place.

There, I won’t look upon this world’s enchanting view,

Instead, I’ll immerse myself in my own profound hue,

To seek liberation from my ingratitude’s sway,

In the green lap, I’ll vanish, day by day.

I desire, again and again, to embrace this poet’s life,

With my delicate verses, I’ll calm the world’s strife,

Blessed Creator, may I receive the precious gift of talent,

And dwell in the green haven, so fragrant.

To the sky, I’ll ascend like a sparkling star,

Sometimes, I’ll rest on the moon, not very far,

With every verse, I’ll paint a river’s stream,

In the world of emotions, my heart will gleam.

With a longing glance at the blooming flowers,

I’ll craft a golden morning’s treasure,

With the dawn’s grace, I’ll be touched and blessed,

In the world of poetry, my soul will find its rest.

In the gentle breeze, I’ll find my inspiration,

I’ll fly to the skies without hesitation,

In the tranquil forest, I’ll become a river’s flow,

In the world of art, my emotions will overflow.

Oh, how I wish to return again and again,

With each verse, my love for this world will sustain,

In this wondrous garden, my heart will bloom,

And I’ll bring joy to the world with my poetic plume.

What a blissful world, where flowers unfurl,

With every verse, my love for it will swirl,

In this world of nature’s divine grace,

I’ll create my poetic sanctuary, a sacred space.

With the sweetness of blossoms, I’ll write my prose,

With the vibrant flowers, my story unfolds,

I’ll dance in the embrace of the sky’s hue,

In the world of emotions, I’ll find my cue.

With the petals of white, yellow, and purple,

I’ll adorn it, with love I’ll make it ripple,

I’ll write poetry, share it, and love it so,

In this world of beauty, I’ll let my emotions flow.

By the riverside, beneath the trees’ shade,

I’ll connect with the fragrance, in love I’ll wade,

I’ll gaze at the sky, rise towards the stars,

In this world of poetry, my soul finds no bars.

With the desire to live this poet’s life,

With my verses, I’ll ease every strife,

Blessed Creator, grant me the love so dear,

In this green paradise, I’ll conquer my fear.

I won’t tread towards this garden’s way,

I won’t ever find my liberation, I say,

With each life, I’ll return, again and again,

To this world of wonder, I’ll feel no disdain.

Nath, let my heart connect with the blooming flowers,

In the golden dawn, let me lose myself for hours,

Let me cherish this world, with love I’ll fill,

With each verse, my emotions will thrill.

I’ll paint myself with the wings of a bird,

Towards the boundless sky, I’ll be lured,

With the gems of the sea, I’ll craft a story,

In the river of creation, I’ll find my glory.

I’ll soar towards the sun’s golden rays,

In the heavens, I’ll spend my days,

I’ll dance like a bird with a joyful song,

In the river’s heart, my spirit will belong.

I won’t return hastily, not in a hurry,

I’ll come again, bearing love’s sweet curry,

Nath, let me find the treasure of poetic grace,

In the emerald haven, I’ll embrace.

There, I won’t gaze upon this worldly scene,

Instead, I’ll be immersed in my own serene,

To seek liberation from my ingratitude’s sway,

In the green haven, I’ll fade away day by day.

I wish to embrace this poet’s life once more,

With my verses, the world’s heart I’ll implore,

Blessed Creator, grant me this gift so divine,

In the lap of nature’s green, let my soul entwine.

I’ll ascend like a sparkling star to the sky,

Sometimes rest on the moon, oh so high,

With each verse, a river’s story I’ll weave,

In the world of emotions, my heart will believe.

With a loving gaze at the blossoms so bright,

A golden morning’s treasure I’ll write,

With the grace of dawn, I’ll be blessed

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In the realm of poetry, my heart will find its nest.

In the gentle breeze, I’ll seek my inspiration,

To the sky’s heights, I’ll fly with determination,

In the tranquil forest, I’ll become a flowing stream,

In the world of art, my emotions will gleam.

Oh, how I wish to return again and again,

With every verse, my love for this world will sustain,

In this enchanting garden, my heart will sing,

And through my poetry, joy to the world I’ll bring.

What a beautiful world, where blossoms unfurl,

With each verse, my love for it will swirl,

In this realm of nature’s sublime grace,

I’ll create my poetic sanctuary, a sacred place.

With the sweetness of blossoms, I’ll pen my prose,

With vibrant flowers, my story beautifully flows,

I’ll dance in the embrace of the azure sky,

In the world of emotions, my soul will soar high.

With petals of white, yellow, and purple so rare,

I’ll adorn my world with love, beyond compare,

I’ll write poetry, share it, and love it so,

In this world of beauty, my emotions will glow.

By the riverside, beneath the shade of trees,

I’ll connect with fragrances carried on the breeze,

I’ll gaze at the sky, reaching for the stars,

In this world of poetry, my soul will bear no scars.

Oh, the desire to live this life of a poet,

With my verses, the world’s sorrows I’ll offset,

Blessed Creator, grant me this love so true,

In this green paradise, my spirit will renew.

I won’t turn away from this garden’s embrace,

I’ll never seek liberation, in this world, I’ll find my place,

With each life, I’ll return, again and again,

To this wondrous world, I feel no disdain.

Nath, let my heart mingle with the blooming flowers,

In the golden dawn, let me lose myself for hours,

Let me cherish this world, with love I’ll fill,

With every verse, my emotions will thrill.

I’ll paint myself with the wings of a bird,

Towards the boundless sky, I’ll be lured,

With the gems of the sea, I’ll craft a story,

In the river of creation, I’ll find my glory.

I’ll soar towards the sun’s golden rays,

In the heavens, I’ll spend my days,

I’ll dance like a bird with a joyful song,

In the river’s heart, my spirit will belong.

I won’t return hastily, not in a hurry,

I’ll come again, bearing love’s sweet curry,

Nath, let me find the treasure of poetic grace,

In the emerald haven, I’ll embrace.

There, I won’t gaze upon this worldly scene,

Instead, I’ll be immersed in my own serene,

To seek liberation from my ingratitude’s sway,

In the green haven, I’ll fade away day by day.

I wish to embrace this poet’s life once more,

With my verses, the world’s heart I’ll implore,

Blessed Creator, grant me this gift so divine,

In the lap of nature’s green, let my soul entwine.

I’ll ascend like a sparkling star to the sky,

Sometimes rest on the moon, oh so high,

With each verse, a river’s story I’ll weave,

In the world of emotions, my heart will believe.

With a loving gaze at the blossoms so bright,

A golden morning’s treasure I’ll write,

With the grace of dawn, I’ll be blessed,

In the realm of poetry, my heart will find its nest.

In the gentle breeze, I’ll seek my inspiration,

To the sky’s heights, I’ll fly with determination,

In the tranquil forest, I’ll become a flowing stream,

In the world of art, my emotions will gleam.

Oh, how I wish to return again and again,

With every verse, my love for this world will sustain,

In this enchanting garden, my heart will sing,

And through my poetry, joy to the world I’ll bring.

What a beautiful world, where blossoms unfurl,

With each verse, my love for it will swirl,

In this realm of nature’s sublime grace,

I’ll create my poetic sanctuary, a sacred place.

With the sweetness of blossoms, I’ll pen my prose,

With vibrant flowers, my story beautifully flows,

I’ll dance in the embrace of the azure sky,

In the world of emotions, my soul will soar high.

With petals of white, yellow, and purple so rare,

I’ll adorn my world with love, beyond compare,

I’ll write poetry, share it, and love it so,

In this world of beauty, my emotions will glow.

By the riverside, beneath the shade of trees,

I’ll connect with fragrances carried on the breeze,

I’ll gaze at the sky, reaching for the stars,

In this world of poetry, my soul will bear no scars.

Oh, the desire to live this life of a poet,

With my verses, the world’s sorrows I’ll offset,

Blessed Creator, grant me this love so true,

In this green paradise, my spirit will renew.

I won’t turn away from this garden’s embrace,

I’ll never seek liberation, in this world, I’ll find my place,

With each life, I’ll return, again and again,

To this wondrous world, I feel no disdain.

Nath, let my heart mingle with the blooming flowers,

In the golden dawn, let me lose myself for hours,

Let me cherish this world, with love I’ll fill,

With every verse, my emotions will thrill.

I’ll paint myself with the wings of a bird,

Towards the boundless sky, I’ll be lured,

With the gems of the sea, I’ll craft a story,

In the river of creation, I’ll find my glory.

I’ll soar towards the sun’s golden rays,

In the heavens, I’ll spend my days,

I’ll dance like a bird with a joyful song,

In the river’s heart, my spirit will belong.

I won’t return hastily, not in a hurry,

I’ll come again, bearing love’s sweet curry,

Nath, let me find the treasure of poetic grace,

In the emerald haven, I’ll embrace.

There, I won’t gaze upon this worldly scene,

Instead, I’ll be immersed in my own serene,

To seek liberation from my ingratitude’s sway,

In the green haven, I’ll fade away day by day.

I wish to embrace this poet’s life once more,

With my verses, the world’s heart I’ll implore,

Blessed Creator, grant me this gift so divine,

In the lap of nature’s green, let my soul entwine.

I’ll ascend like a sparkling star to the sky,

Sometimes rest on the moon, oh so high,

With each verse, a river’s story I’ll weave,

In the world of emotions, my heart will believe.

With a loving gaze at the blossoms so bright,

A golden morning’s treasure I’ll write,

With the grace of dawn, I’ll be blessed,

In the realm of poetry, my heart will find its nest.

In the gentle breeze, I’ll seek my inspiration,

To the sky’s heights, I’ll fly with determination,

In the tranquil forest, I’ll become a flowing stream,

In the world of art, my emotions will gleam.

Oh, how I wish

 to return again and again,

With every verse, my love for this world will sustain,

In this enchanting garden, my heart will sing,

And through my poetry, joy to the world I’ll bring.

What a beautiful world, where blossoms unfurl,

With each verse, my love for it will swirl,

In this realm of nature’s sublime grace,

I’ll create my poetic sanctuary, a sacred place.

With the sweetness of blossoms, I’ll pen my prose,

With vibrant flowers, my story beautifully flows,

I’ll dance in the embrace of the azure sky,

In the world of emotions, my soul will soar high.

With petals of white, yellow, and purple so rare,

I’ll adorn my world with love, beyond compare,

I’ll write poetry, share it, and love it so,

In this world of beauty, my emotions will glow.

By the riverside, beneath the shade of trees,

I’ll connect with fragrances carried on the breeze,

I’ll gaze at the sky, reaching for the stars,

In this world of poetry, my soul will bear no scars.

Oh, the desire to live this life of a poet,

With my verses, the world’s sorrows I’ll offset,

Blessed Creator, grant me this love so true,

In this green paradise, my spirit will renew.

I won’t turn away from this garden’s embrace,

I’ll never seek liberation, in this world, I’ll find my place,

With each life, I’ll return, again and again,

To this wondrous world, I feel no disdain.

Nath, let my heart mingle with the blooming flowers,

In the golden dawn, let me lose myself for hours,

Let me cherish this world, with love I’ll fill,

With every verse, my emotions will thrill.

I’ll paint myself with the wings of a bird,

Towards the boundless sky, I’ll be lured,

With the gems of the sea, I’ll craft a story,

In the river of creation, I’ll find my glory.

I’ll soar towards the sun’s golden rays,

In the heavens, I’ll spend my days,

I’ll dance like a bird with a joyful song,

In the river’s heart, my spirit will belong.

I won’t return hastily, not in a hurry,

I’ll come again, bearing love’s sweet curry,

Nath, let me find the treasure of poetic grace,

In the emerald haven, I’ll embrace.

There, I won’t gaze upon this worldly scene,

Instead, I’ll be immersed in my own serene,

To seek liberation from my ingratitude’s sway,

In the green haven, I’ll fade away day by day.

I wish to embrace this poet’s life once more,

With my verses, the world’s heart I’ll implore,

Blessed Creator, grant me this gift so divine,

In the lap of nature’s green, let my soul entwine.

I’ll ascend like a sparkling star to the sky,

Sometimes rest on the moon, oh so high,

With each verse, a river’s story I’ll weave,

In the world of emotions, my heart will believe.

With a loving gaze at the blossoms so bright,

A golden morning’s treasure I’ll write,

With the grace of dawn, I’ll be blessed